God what a fucking week it's been already. I thought to myself as I closed my laptop at the office and pushed away from my desk just a little.
I craned up and felt my back crack like 7 times. My hands went up and rubbed my eyes til I saw stars while I groaned at my stiff muscles. I stood up and kept shaking myself out. I'd been sitting for like 10 hours trying to finalize this project. 10 hours today. 12 yesterday and 12 the day before.
I was glad to be done finally and could take the rest of the week a little easier. My hands went down into my pants pocket and pulled my phone out to check what was going on in the real world.
I reached down with my free hand and adjusted my cock in my chinos and briefs. Fuck I was horny. I hadn't gotten off since last Saturday night when Briggs fucked my brains out...again. He's got a certain skill set and charm I'll tell you what.
I smiled to myself as I looked him up in my Snapchat chats. There was something fun about being the 20 something guy snapping a 40+ year old man who might be with his ex wife and kids. Or maybe I'm just a slut...probably both.
I typed out a casual, "wyd :)". Before packing up my stuff for the day. I shut off the lights everywhere and made it down to my car before I heard a notification come through. I felt a flutter shoot through me when I saw it was from him and I quickly tossed my stuff into the backseat and climbed into the drivers seat.
He had sent a pic back. My heart was in my throat when I clicked to open. And there he was in what was clearly a gym bathroom. Wearing just a towel wrapped around his waist. His body glistening with sweat. His meaty arms and shoulders all pumped up. His thick chest swelled up and his firm, round belly straining to show off the powerful abs hidden underneath.
I smiled as I bit my lip as I admired his hot, black body. The beard of an older man hiding his sexy lips. I could see the imprint of his cock under the towel too. His caption read, "just finishing at the gym."
"Omg how are you even real..." I typed back and started the car up and raced home.
I parked and opened his next message which said "As real as it gets." Then he had sent another while I drove that read, "Free tonight?"
I quickly typed out, "Definitely baby ;)"
"Good I wanna take you out."
I felt my face burn red when he said that. It was just so sexy to hear this hunk tell me he wanted to take me out! I calmed myself down and asked when and where and he said to meet him at this little distillery that was his favorite and sent the address.
I told him I'd be there in about an hour, just got home. I ran upstairs and tossed my work bag on the couch and quickly started the shower to wash the work off of me. I lit a candle and cleaned myself up everywhere.
I stepped back into my bedroom and put on some fuzzy socks, a bright yellow thong that rode high up on my hips. The high waisted elastic material made it easy to pull up and made my butt look extraordinary!
I then pulled on some basic jeans, a black sweater, and black boots before heading out the door.
I got to the distillery a little earlier than I thought, about 15 minutes earlier than I said but what the hell I could always have a drink while I waited. I walked in to see Briggs holding court at the bar though! He was the center of attention and making the bartenders and a couple patrons laugh. I smiled seeing him.
He had combed out his beard, put on a thick grey sweater, and had dark washed jeans on with brown boots. He had such a commanding presence with his big frame and booming laugh.
He caught sight of me and smiled and waved me over.
I walked over, "Hey don't break up the party cause of me!" I said chuckling as the other people at the bar went back to their drinks.
"Haha no, you are the party, I was just killing time. Drink?"
"Sure, um I'll have a old fashioned." I said to the bartender.
"A fan of the classics I see." Briggs said with a little wink towards me as he sipped a Manhattan.
"What can I say, I like them aged." I said back teasing as the bartender set my drink down.
I picked it up and followed Briggs to a couple of armchairs that were off in the corner. A little private, a little more intimate I noticed.
We sat and made some small talk. How's the week been going, work was crazy. Then a little flirting. I complimented his work at the gym and he said he was really just trying to impress me. We laughed and talked more over another round that he went to grab. We each had an old fashioned this time.
When he came back our conversation got a little deeper. He asked me about my ex. I asked him about his and his kids. He asked me about my story and I said I'd always been gay as far as I knew. Dating was rough in the gay world but the passion was remarkable.
Then we got a third round, manhattans this time. I asked him about his love life and he said he was bi. Was with his first guy in college. Then he met his wife and was faithful. But since the divorce he'd been adventurous on both sides.
"Haha I guess it wouldn't be fair to keep that big cock of yours to just one gender would it?" I teased.
"No, it does sometimes have a mind of its own!" He said laughing as we each sipped out drinks towards the bottom.
"Really? And what's it thinking right now?" I asked playing with the straw in my drink with my tongue and leaning on my armchair rest a little.
